It all started almost half a decade ago in the streets of Ironforge. Two Gnomes were traveling down the road. One with her nose buried in an ancient text about Zeroth's history, another going over the notes of his latest project and why it failed. Neither of them were paying attention to where they were going and without meaning to both crashed headlong into each other knocking the other into the ground.
Embarrassed the scrambled to help the other up, both apologizing profusely to the other and blushing as passersby's laughed good-naturedly at their embarrassment. Once the other was upright and reorganized they both went their separate ways all the while not being able to get the other out of their head. Weeks went by before they saw each other again, this time in the market, they kept glancing the other's way but both were to shy to say anything to the each other, when finally, just as she was about to leave, he gathered up all of his courage and ran toward her. He shocked her grabbing her by the wrist, gasped out a surprised "oh" and blinked at him confused and hopeful as to why he stopped her.
"M-my name is Zamble Frostpistol!" He yelled out, before blushing brightly after realizing he had just yelled at the poor woman in front of a crowded market place. She giggled, unable to help herself, but her giggles turned into full blown laughter. He scratched the back of his head sheepishly before as she gathered her composure. "My name is Terilia Coppertink. Its a pleasure to meet you" She said smiling at him. The smile he gave her nearly blinded her that day, his happiness was almost pliable.
From that day on the two gnomes were inspirable. Wherever one was, you were sure to find the other not far behind. Weeks, months, years they stayed side by side. Falling in love, getting married, and finally, after a long time of trying and failing, beginning to fear they would never be able to have the family they longed for, they gave birth to beautiful pink haired child.
She was everything they could have dreamed of, and with her birth they were overjoyed, they finally had everything they could ever have wanted. They both felt, in that moment as Terilia held their baby girl in her arms that their lives were complete, and that from then on, everything revolved around her. Ensuring that she would be happy, healthy, and want for nothing. She was their heart, and there was nothing they wouldn't do for her.
"Our beloved Jemmabelle."
Jemmabelle is the first real RP character ive ever created. I'm trying to work on creating a true in-depth character, and to help me do that ive decided to write a story about her and some of the adventures she's going to face to help me try and figure out more who she is and how she fits into the Warcraft universe and what her place in this world is.
Please keep in mind that I don't know all of warcraft's lore, though I am doing my best to learn what I can as I find it fascinating, so please forgive any mistakes I make. I am open to constructive criticism and advice on how to make the story and the character better. :)